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“Indeed? Here I’ve always believed people truly never change from what they were to begin with.”
“We’ll see about that,” I muttered.
With her numerous items weighing me down, we proceeded to the exit. As I followed behind her, I took the opportunity to study her. Her hair was shoulder-length and pale strawberry-blond, just lovely next to her peaches-and-cream skin. She was far more voluptuous than I, and about three inches shorter than my five-eight height. If she were human, I’d judge her to be in her mid-forties. That didn’t sit in a negative column with her, though, because she gave off a smoldering, ripe sensuality that made youth look like a boring waste of time.
Bones took one look at me buried under all her luggage and vaulted over to assist. “Blimey, A
“Oh, forgive me, Cat,” A
“Don’t mention it.” Tightly. Underling! Who the hell did she think she was?
Luggage finally stored in the trunk, we drove off.
“When are the rest of our people arriving?” she queried, settling back in her seat. We drove a new vehicle, as my Volvo was known to Max. This was a loaded BMW. I’d ask Bones later where he got it.
“Today and tomorrow. By Friday, I reckon we’ll all be in place.”
A
“She got caught because she started ru
There was something cold in his tone that perked my ears up even as A
“Terrible. She must have really changed. Wasn’t it only five years ago that we three got together?”
Bones glared at her in the rearview mirror right as I translated “We three got together.” I was betting it hadn’t been for tea. And five years ago, Bones had been with me.
“Answer the question, honey. Was it six or five years ago that the three of you all fucked? See, Bones already told me that he’d screwed Belinda, A
Bones pulled the car to the shoulder of the road.
“I won’t tolerate such rudeness, A
He sounded as pissed as I felt. A
“I apologize. Perhaps it was the long flight which made me forget myself.”
“Kitten.” Bones looked at me. “Is that sufficient?”
No, it wasn’t, and I’d have cheerfully thrown Her Majesty and her hundred pounds of baggage to the curb, but that wasn’t mature.
“I think I can handle a little ménage à trois reminiscing, but just for the record, A
“Wouldn’t dream of it,” she assured me with a gleam I caught from the rearview mirror. Oh, she and I weren’t through. I’d bet my life on it.
The rest of the drive passed without incident. A
When A
“Mere humans? Willingly walking into Ian’s den as his collateral? Oh, Crispin, you must let me meet them. Can we have them for supper tonight?”
“She better mean to di
“Why, Cat, that’s precisely what I meant. Can’t have me eating the bait, now can we?” She chuckled.
Bones glanced at me. I shrugged. “It’s not such a bad idea to have them meet first. Maybe it will make them less jittery about this whole Army of Darkness thing.” Or more so, depending on A
“Whatever you like. I don’t care. If they agree, I’ll pick them up when I get Rodney. He’s our other guest tonight.”
“Rodney the ghoul?” How low I had slipped on the Humanity Totem Pole to be so excited about seeing a flesh-eater again, although that would complicate my menu. “Oh, I liked him. He didn’t get angry no matter how many times my mother insulted him.”
Bones gave me a sideways smile. He’d just finished taking A
“Wait.” I hated saying this in front of Queen Bitch, but whispering was redundant. “Is he…I mean, because of the last time we met…does he hate me?”
It was Rodney’s house we’d been staying at years ago when I left Bones. The two of them had gone out on an errand, and there had no doubt been an unpleasant scene when they returned to find it empty.
Bones sat next me, setting my glass down.
“Of course he doesn’t hate you. He was right sore at Don for threatening you, although we didn’t know who’d done it then. As far as your mother-well. She didn’t make a friend.”
I gave a watery laugh. “She seldom does.”
He leaned closer. “Actually, he’s a bit unsettled himself about seeing you again, but not for that reason. Rodney thought perhaps you’d be upset with him over Da
Ah. I’d forgotten about that. The murder of my ex-boyfriend hadn’t ranked high on my current list of worries. Poor Da
“That was more your doing than his, Bones. We’ve already been over that. Besides, he’s coming to help.”
“That’s what I told him you’d say.”
Miffed, I poked him in the chest. “You think you know everything?”
His hands caressed my back. “Not everything, but some things. I knew without a doubt I’d fallen in love when we met. Then I knew I’d do anything to make you feel the same way.”
A
Bones didn’t even glance up. “Do that.”
The bathroom door closed decisively behind her.
“You keep saying you fell in love right away, but you beat me unconscious, and you were so surly with me those first few weeks.”
Bones chuckled. “You asked for that beating, and you’d have stomped me into submission if I’d shown you any weakness. Of course I didn’t let on how I felt about you. You hated the very sight of me.”
“I don’t hate you now.”
To prove the point, I gave a long, slow lick to his neck. He responded by gathering me up in his arms and heading toward the stairs.
I gasped at his clear intent. “Wait, I was teasing! We can’t, she’d hear us!” Even with the shower ru
Bones kept going, climbing the steps three at a time, and then depositing me on the bed.
“I wasn’t teasing, and I don’t care.” He kissed me thoroughly, tugging off my clothes. “We only have an hour. Let’s not waste it.”